When She Becomes a Witch

Seasons go by.

The tree-lined roads were completely covered in fresh greenery.

Glittering and dazzling light spills from between the lush leaves.

It was a beautiful day this year when Chloe was born.

"Happy birthday, Chloe!

"Happy Birthday, Chloe"

"Thanks!"

Coming into the school building in a good mood, my friends Felicie and Aurelia, who seem to have been waiting, give me congratulations along with a gorgeous smile. No, it wasn't just words.

"This is a gift from us. Hmm, I'm in the mood again this year!

"The two of us chose to stick together..."

If they say that, you can't have too much fun to open it right now. Chloe asks the two of them for permission before stripping the little box of packaging.

"This, maybe from that store"

What showed up were two small boxes with cosmetic manufacturer logos that have been the subject of recent discussion among female students.

A beeswax cream for the lips that if you gently open it, one will stain slightly pink. On the other hand, beeswax cream that doesn't color but smells slightly floral.

"I'm the one with the color - Felicity chose to smell better."

Felicity's words make Aurelia snort.

"Both of you, thank you. Glad!"

I'm just excited to say it's my birthday, but being presented with such a lovely thing in the morning will have to make me smile fully open. At least, Chloe would have a full smile.

"It's a birthday party in the cafeteria after school. Okay, don't forget!

"If I don't forget, it's my birthday celebration."

"Heh, see you later, Chloe."

"Yeah!"

If you think there's something fun waiting for you after school, you're also a little willing to do some difficult, boring and melancholy studies.

Chloe turns the text while I think it's simple.

Today's first class is world history.

It's a subject that tends to seem boring in this school, and there are a number of students who look like they're biting their yawns to death.

"Er... it is a Europe where wars have been going on for a long time, but, uh... since the end of the nineteenth century, in countries everywhere, alliances and consultations have been formed..."

The prolonged way the teacher in charge talks makes me want to sleep again, but Chloe can manage by running the pen.

Consultations between the United Kingdom and France, as well as between the United Kingdom and Russia, to the trilateral alliance between Germany and Austria - Hungary and Italy, the alliance between Russia and France and the consultation between France and Italy.

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I was relieved when Chloe started thinking with a sleepy, sumptuous head that it was time for the class to finish.

Next, joint classes with the tailoring department. I mean, he's with Souzillo!

Chloe excitedly throws the text and notes of history into her locker.

What Souzillow thinks of as a dress for graduation production seemed to be a Klinolin dress. The nature of the dress did not make it compatible with Chloe, so it's a design I've never worn yet.

The Klinolin dress is assumed to have been nearly ten metres in diameter in its huge skirt during the full season. Naturally, there's inconvenience and danger. To inflate the skirt, underwear shaped like a fishing fowl basket - wearing crinoline, but frames made of metal or whale bones are naturally heavy and difficult to move.

A dress that is unsuitable for Chloe anyway who wants to take advantage of her previous physical abilities.

It was, but Souzillow said he came up with an idea. At that time he had such a delightful look of rare mischief... but what the hell did he come up with? I haven't told Chloe properly in a long time, but it's time to ask.

With that in mind, Chloe rushed to the next classroom.

After school.

After all of today's classes, the unleashed students are heading to clubs, rolling out to the city, or still spending time with friends on campus.

"" "Happy Birthday, Chloe!

Chloe Neulai was celebrating her birthday by some of her favorite friends in the cafeteria.

I'm also glad to see the matte chocolate cake sitting in the hall that I ordered specially in the center of the table.

Of course, if you go home today, there will be so many cakes and treats that you won't even be able to eat, but cakes that are so split and lively with your friends are extraordinarily delicious.

"Chloe, our gift is tea. It's flavored tea."

"I tried it at the store, but it was pretty good."

There have been few fights lately, and Rebecca and Riordo, who look totally friendly, gave me flavored tea leaves.

"I'll tell you what, that... because the gift is joint, we didn't choose it together, because we just happened to go to the store!!

"You..."

Apparently, these two, they picked a gift together this year.

"Well, more than that, it's a Souzillo gift than we are!

Rebecca, whose cheeks turned bright red, was in agony, trying to divert the subject, so I decided to keep her on board as a friend.

"Well then... can I open it now, Soujiro"

"Ah."

As carefully as possible, Chloe slowly unpacks.

The wrapping paper, which has a soft hand feel, has a pattern similar to the flowers painted on the fabric of the smeramicuni that I saw one day. I'm sure this paper also came from his hometown.

That's how I opened the flat box that showed up from the inside, white gloves inside. It seems to be something that can be worn in spring and summer and is made of a thin fabric that feels comfortable to touch. Around his wrist, small pink and water-colored flowers were embroidered one round at a time.

"Cute......"

With exhalation, those words overflow.

It's so cute and so delicious.

"Well... I can't think of a gift. Chloe gave me gloves for my birthday, so I tried them too.... size, because if it doesn't fit, I'll adjust it."

Soujiro, who looks away and still only dyes his cheeks a little and says that, is yummy.

"Thanks, Souzillow!!

From the season of flowers to the season of fresh greenery.

And.

In 1914, we headed into the early summer...